Linda Wilson
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Royal Castle Gerfast GWE March 4th Year 1053 Seated at a quaint tea table adorned with delicate porcelain cups and saucers, a teenage girl with long blonde hair exuded an air of pure contentment, humming a cheerful melody that weaved through the air around her. She had her hair tied up in French braids + ponytail, and a cat nestled in her arms with black fur starkly contrasting with her golden locks, and eyes reflecting a sense of calm serenity. "How long has she been like this?" "Since we got…-
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Strolling hand in hand along the lively streets, with their faces concealed with half masks that were a customary part of the festival attire were Evan and Eliza. They would have normally attracted attention to themselves due to the fact that they were pretty famous, and were objectively good-looking, but the masks granted them the anonymity needed to experience the city's festivities without all that fuss. They blended in with the revellers, excitement evident in their eyes as they moved from stall…
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The woman who had not spent much time with her younger son recently due to him always being out and about was very pleased with the opportunity Evan's medal ceremony had given her. She was the one who usually handled his and Eliza's formal occasion attires after all. Evan ended up meeting Arnold while he was there and the two didn't awkwardly ignore each other like they used to before, something that brought a smile to Patricia's face as she was worried that they were on bad terms but didn't know…
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Oak Avenue Manor Gerfast, GWE February 20th Year 1053 "Now that I've gotten all the stuff that I wanted from Verduracliff and given Emperor Rudeus my list of demands, it's high time I went off to the next place on my list." "And where is that if I may ask?" "I wanted to go to the tower of trials again, but Greed and Pride aren't back yet so that's out of the question. Guess it's high time I started hearing towards Lacertilia." "That so...?" Eliza replied to the young hero with a slightly…
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Unnamed Planetoid Domain of goddess Artemisia February 19th?? Year 1053 "Pfft…" Artemisia had a hard time stifling the peal of laughter that threatened to escape from her lips, just barely managing to swallow her drink properly before bursting out into laughter. The woman guffawed at the scene of the man wearing more outfits than she could count doing some strange lunges, with no trace of her usual expressionless attitude. 'I see why this was one of the best sitcoms of the…
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? "…Besides you and Kayla, no one else on Aidos knows I have this with me." A black portal opened up underneath it as he spoke, allowing the Arcanum to fall right through it and into his inventory. "That so…" "Yep. It's gonna be very useful the next time I fight an epic-level existence like Craitid." The hero's contracted spirit manifested her physical body right next to him and asked with a deadpan gaze, a question the boy only shrugged and replied. "I'm not. I'm just being ready…
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His aura condensed on the sword, making radiant heat and light particles converge and weave together into a searing, vibrant plasma sword. With an arcing swing, the sword slashed through the colossal five-pronged lightning magic that the King unleashed, unravelling its electrifying constructs into dissipating sparks and rendering the once-menacing magic into mere traces of dissipating energy. "Damn…that skill's cool." Evan spoke as he dipped his hands into his inventory and pulled out a large…
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The Last King of Verduracliff IV "Stop, Sir Luke!!" "Hmm?!" Luke's pupils darted towards Evan's direction upon hearing his sudden shout, and in that second the man's brain computed why the boy could have possibly called out to him at that point. 'He knows better than to interrupt me, but he still did: There must be a serious reason behind it.' His foot stomped on the floor as he broke his run, his blue-eyed darting forward again as he noticed a spell forming right in front of him. He could tank…
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Simultaneously, the second released jagged tendrils of black lightning, crackling with ominous energy that seemed to feed off the very bitterness felt by the people of Verduracliff on the day of their untimely deaths. Bolts of dark-hued lightning streaked towards Luke with unnerving precision and intensity, carrying enhanced potency, which was then maximized to its highest damage potential. What's more, was that getting hit by this didn't just roast you with lightning, but if you were unfortunate…
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The high temperature filled the entire Hall with so much heat that Evan who was far away had to use ice magic to cool his surroundings while fanning his face with wind magic. For the golem's arm, Luke twisted his grip on his sword and activated his Laser Sword, his control over flames reaching its pinnacle as the raw heat and ionized particles were shaped into a blade of searing plasma. The Blade of Lost Saints exuded an intense white-hot glow, illuminating the surroundings and sizzling the air…
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